Chapter 269: Domineering Inkface
Tianwu Academy, Tianwu Lecture Hall.
This is an incomparably huge space, and it is full of students from the Tianwu Academy at the moment.
Looking at those incomparably young faces, Liu Wentian was shocked, most of them were fifteen or sixteen years old, and even the youngest, they looked like they were only twelve or thirteen years old, but all these teenagers and girls had already carried out the Star Soul Awakening, the highest realm, and they were even about to break through the peak of the Soul Martial Realm, and they were only half a step away from the Star Soul Awakening and stepping into the Star Martial Realm.
It's just this half step, for many people, it's a long way off.
In this Great Liang Empire, the states are indeed full of talents, and there are too many talented people.
Longxiang Academy only recruits new students once every three years.
Every three years, this powerful academy in the Great Liang Empire only admits three hundred people, and among these people, there are eight to ten places in each of the eighteen states, for a total of only one hundred and sixty-two.
As for the Imperial City, there were as many as 138 people who were directly recommended by various family forces to be admitted to the hospital.
No one can object to this allocation of places, because this Tianwu Academy was originally established and responsible for the royal family, and they are inclined to the children of the powerful, which is taken for granted, and they can give eight to ten places to each state, and many states already feel that it is precious!
At this moment, this Tianwu lecture hall has gathered more than 300 new students from this year.
It's just that their talent and martial arts cultivation levels are high and low, and they are divided into level one to three.
"Fellow students, I know that you are all the best in each state, or the most dazzling genius in each family, otherwise you would not have been selected for this academy!"
A calm and majestic voice. Suddenly, from the front of the lecture hall, Liu Wentian followed the voice. In front of a pale yellow sandalwood podium, a man in his fifties was found. Now I have spoken!
His eyes were small, but incomparably bright, and his nose was so large that it took up almost a fifth of his entire face, making people impressed with him.
He just stood there very indifferently, but it gave people a natural sense of majesty and oppression.
It's just that everyone also felt an aura of contempt from this majestic voice.
He didn't need to introduce who he was, it seemed like everyone should know him. And he knew him as a matter of course, because he was the dean of the strongest, oldest, and most respected cadets of the Great Liang Empire, Mo Yan!
"I also know that in the middle, there are many sons and daughters from the most powerful families in the Great Liang Empire, and there are also many poor children who live in the lowest grades, and I can even tell you that among these three hundred people, there are princes and princesses. After the little marquis and the famous general!"
Mo Yan's gaze swept majestically towards everyone, estimating that they had completely digested the information before he continued to speak, "However, I don't care who you are. Where do you come from, whose disciple is it, as long as you enter my Tianwu Academy. There is only one identity, and that is my student of Tianwu Academy!"
"The only identity you can distinguish. There are only Tianwu Feather Cards, which is where the value is determined by your martial arts level, the number of Tianwu Beads, and the ranking of the battles inside. If your Tianwu Feather Medal is low, in my eyes, you are just a waste, a waste scum that can't be supported, don't expect me to have a good face for you!"
"Life is a race, except for the difference in talent that cannot be changed, you are all on the same starting line, this is an absolutely fair arena, so please cherish the opportunity to grow in the past three years!"
"For those who are not qualified and unwilling to work hard, you will stay in the academy for a maximum of five years, and you will not be able to graduate from the academy smoothly in five years, please leave by yourself, but don't talk to me about the requirements for the incomparably glorious Tianwu Stone of Tianwu Academy, this Tianwu Stone only belongs to the glory of students who can graduate normally!"
"Article 36 of the House Rules, please study it for yourself, I will not repeat it, I only emphasize one here: there is no such thing in the House Rules, it is my personal terms, that is: I am a pure person who cherishes geniuses and spits on waste wood, as long as you are a real genius, under the premise of not violating the 36 Articles of the House Rules, you can come to me for anything! I can help you, just like helping my own son!"
"Even though I don't have a son!"
"But waste wood, students with mediocre qualifications, please don't come to me, I will ignore you if you look for me!"
“......”
Mo Yan didn't say much, and he didn't speak for less than half an hour, but his words were both impactful, and every sentence vibrated the eardrums of the students, shaking their blood and Xuanyuan.
Tianwu Academy, as expected, is worthy of its name, and the dean of Tianwu Academy, who is said to have already broken through the early stage of the Qianwu Realm and is infinitely close to the middle stage of the Qianwu Realm.
He is definitely one of the most powerful beings in this continent!
"Any questions?"
After Mo Yan finished speaking, he wanted to leave as in previous years, but found that there was another student who raised his hand.
"May I ask Dean Mo, in the Tianwu Academy, do you still have to wear a tag that divides the noble and low levels of human beings?"
A red-cloaked boy asked.
As soon as he finished speaking, many people unconsciously touched their tags, which were engraved with the words dragon, tiger, snake and rat, and those with the words "rat" felt very ashamed and sad, while those with the words "dragon" were proud, they felt that this was the only place that could prove that they were nobler than most people after entering the Tianwu Academy.
Mo Yan asked in a deep voice, "What's your name?"
Although his eyes are small, they seem to be able to penetrate people's hearts, and the sight makes people's souls tremble.
"Liu Wentian, level two!"
The corners of Liu Wentian's mouth were slightly raised, and he was neither humble nor arrogant.
"As I just said, in Tianwu Academy, the Tianwu Feather Card is the only thing that symbolizes identity, and everything else is not important!"
After Mo Yan finished speaking, he closed his lips tightly and walked out.
"Great!"
A young man from the lowest level of Cangzhou suddenly shouted, and then took off the tag engraved with the word rat on his body, ran to the outside of the lecture hall, and threw it into the forest.
His behavior infected many people, especially those with rat-shaped tags, and they followed suit, and some people threw the tags directly into the pit.
And those with tiger-shaped tags, especially those with dragon-shaped tags, although silently put away the tags, but still carefully preserved, they looked at the carnival of many teenagers and girls, and their feelings were very complicated.
And at this moment, a woman with a gorgeous face looked at Liu Wentian in a red cloak from a distance, and said hatefully: "If you don't wear a rank tag, you are still just a fourth-class person, and you dare to bully me, see how I clean you up!"
(To be continued.) )